Friday 29 January 2010

Billi's poem

My Day

Morning dawns I need a fag
A breath of life can be a drag
Brother is screaming
I step on the bus
Fear was gripping me
Now I don't care
Because truth has set me free

I go to the club
Walking on air
Looking to the future
No more cares

It's fun time Friday
Everyone is here
The sun is shining
And my head is clear

But fear is gripping me, an injection is to come
The thought of a needle
The flush, the plaster
I know the fear, i will overcome
A thought can't hold me, love can

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